Chapter 508: I don't know if I can take it?
"What's wrong?" Hearing Zheng Qinwei's exclamation, Sun Zhengyi asked curiously, there are not many things that can make the captain of the sword brigade lose his temper, and the nineteen recruits also straightened their heads, because of Sun Zhengyi's existence, they didn't dare to step forward, but this couldn't hide their curiosity. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Chief, look at this target." Zheng Qinwei pointed to the electronic screen and said.
"Hmm!" Son looked at the electronic target on the electronic screen and felt that something was wrong, and then counted the bullet holes on the target, Son frowned, because there were only seven bullet holes on it.
Chen Kan's first shot missed the target, so there should be nine bullet holes, in fact, Chen Kan's first shot also left traces on the target, but it was in the most marginal position, and there was no result, so it was off target.
Standing on the target like that, there should be nine bullet holes, but Son counted it again, and there were indeed only seven bullet holes, if the one that missed the first shot was also counted, then it would be considered eight, where did the other two bullet holes go?
According to the results reported by the machine before, the nine shots behind Chen Kan should have hit the target, but why are there no two bullet holes?
Son turned his head to look at Zheng Qinwei, although he didn't speak, but he was obviously asking him what was going on.
Son Zhengyi's first feeling was that there was a problem with this equipment, so he reported the error, but this would affect Chen Kan's prestige in the hearts of these recruits even more, and if he said it in the future, maybe Chen Kan's prestige in the entire military region would be affected, so he didn't ask directly.
"Chief, please see." Zheng Qinwei did not answer immediately, but pressed a white button on the instrument, which could show the number of guns corresponding to each position.
"What!" Seeing the numbers displayed on it and the corresponding bullet holes, Son was taken aback.
"It seems that the last few shots are pretty good." Chen Kan glanced at the electronic screen, nodded with satisfaction, and said.
"Not bad, oh my God, are you a monster?" Son looked at Chen Kan with a shocked expression.
The nineteen recruits couldn't help it, they were very curious about what was going on, so they all gathered around and looked at the screen one by one, as if they were stupid.
On the screen, "8", "9", and "10" are displayed next to a bullet hole, which means that Chen Kan's last three shots were all shot in the same place, which is not a problem with the machine, but Chen Kan's three shots were completely hit in the same place, so there are two fewer bullet holes displayed on the screen.
Those recruits and Zheng Qinwei's contempt for Chen Kan's non-standard shooting posture has completely disappeared now, and non-standard can be like this, if it is standard, it is not against the sky.
Three shots in a row in one place, this is very difficult, this is not a good eyesight can explain the problem.
Bullets are affected by wind in the air, although slightly, but they can also deflect slightly, so a top sniper will need to learn how to budget for the effects of wind on bullets.
The second is that when the gun is fired, because of the recoil and other reasons, the gun will inevitably have some shaking, don't underestimate this slight shaking, the slight shaking of the muzzle after 100 meters, the deviation will be so big that you can't think of it, the so-called "miss a millimeter, a thousand miles wrong" is like this.
If two shots hit one place, it can barely be explained as luck, they also encountered this situation when they were training, but three shots hit one place at the same time, then it's not luck, this is a technical problem, this is simply a miracle skill.
"Chief Instructor, how did you do that?"
"Is it hard?" Chen Kan shrugged his shoulders and said: "Just use it as a gun, it was a little uncomfortable at first, but then it was good to get used to it." ā
"......" Twenty-one people, including Son Zhengyi, looked at Chen Kan like a monster, if it was really that simple, then what else would the army have to practice guns for.
Well, Chen Kan must admit in his heart that he is indeed talking big, in fact, it is not that simple, Chen Kan can do so well, on the one hand, it is indeed related to his strong physical fitness, and another point is Chen Kan's actual combat experience, which has been honed on the battlefield.
But in order to prevent accidentally showing any outstanding military qualities in the future, Chen Kan decided to give them a bomb first, as long as they think Chen Kan is a genius, then things will be easier to explain.
"Let's test it again." Chen Kan ignored their shocked eyes and said.
"Use my gun." A recruit immediately handed the gun to Chen Kan.
"No, this time you're going to fight." Chen Kan waved his hand and said.
"I'm fighting?" The recruit asked suspiciously, and then rejoiced in his heart, because Chen Kan wanted to teach him what shooting skills.
"Yes, you fight, hit me." Chen Kan nodded.
"Oh, okay...... Ah, what! The recruit shouted in shock.
"I've always wondered if I could catch the bullet, but now I can give it a try."
Chen Kan smiled and said, whether it is in the US team plane or in the Republic of China plane, it has been more than 60 years since the real world, and the power of firearms in the past 60 years must have developed.
After Chen Kan finished speaking, he ignored the few people who had become sculptures, ran directly to the middle of the shooting range, stopped at a distance of fifty meters from the location of the target, and then raised his hand and shouted, "Come on." ā
"This?" Twenty people stared at Son Masayoshi, this was really beyond their understanding, what was this for.
"Master Sun, come on, it's okay." Chen Kan said.
"This!" Son also hesitated.
"Hurry up." Chen Kan urged.
Son hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay." ā
"Chief, this can't work, how is this possible, this will kill people, can't be a joke." Zheng Qinwei hurriedly said.
"Actually, I'm also quite curious, if the Gangjin master can block the bullet." Son pulled out the pistol on his waist and said, the pistol is much less powerful than the rifle, so he tried it with the pistol first.
"Gang, Gangjin, the chief instructor is a master of Gangjin?" Zheng Qinwei's eyes widened, and he asked incredulously, Sun Zhengyi did not answer this question, walked to the target position, raised his pistol and aimed at Chen Kan.
"Chief Instructor, are you ready?"
"Come on." Although he was pointed at by a pistol, Chen Kan did not have the slightest sense of crisis, which proved that this gun could not pose any threat to himself.
"Then I'm coming, I'll attack the chief instructor's right arm, be careful." Son said.
"Hmm!" Chen Kan nodded lightly, and there was no change in expression on his face.